I cried, I pretended

Song Mingwang quickly explained: "It's not my girlfriend, I lied to him."

Cheng Huang raised his eyebrows, and hummed in a drawn-out tone.

Seeing him like this, Song Ming murmured softly, "You know you still want to tease me."

Cheng Huang smiled and patted his head.

In the end, Song Mingwang changed his avatar and replaced it with the little yellow duck of Cheng Juan’s family. The photo was taken by him at his home at that time. It was originally because this little yellow duck would be cooked at some time, so he wanted to take a photo to keep As a souvenir, I didn't expect to have this purpose in the end.

The third middle school is about to usher in the final exam. The day before the exam, Song Mingwang went to Cheng Huang's house early to wait for him to go to school together.

"Grandma, has Cheng Wang left?"

Ever since Cheng Huang drove him to school once on a bicycle, Song Mingwang would go to his house every morning to wait for him to go to school together.

"I'm not leaving, I'm waiting for you." Grandma Cheng said with a smile, turning around to let him see behind her.

I saw Li Cheng in the yard leaning against the bicycle, looking at his phone with his head slightly lowered. When he realized that he was coming, he straightened up and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Let's go."

"I want to stand in the back seat." Song Mingwang had a whim.

"If you are not afraid of falling, you can try it."

"It's fine if I hold you tighter." He climbed up as he spoke, and stood up while supporting Cheng Huan's shoulder unsteadily.

"Be careful." Grandma Cheng looked worried, and hurriedly asked Cheng Huang to let him down.

Song Mingwang smiled broadly, patted Cheng Juan on the shoulder, and signaled him to leave quickly, before leaving, he did not forget to wave goodbye to Grandma Cheng.

"Goodbye, grandma!"

This area is one of the few urban areas in Jiangcheng that has not been demolished. The building history is old. Looking up, it is full of densely entangled wires. Although the lanes are narrow, there are no motor vehicles occupying the road. There are houses on both sides of the road. At the door, a woman came out to pour water and almost splashed it on them.

Song Mingwang's vision was broad because of his height advantage, the scenery around him passed by quickly, and the sound of the wind whizzed by his ears, but he felt that he had never felt so happy before, so he couldn't help but yelled.

"Call again and throw you down."

Song Mingwang made a grimace, "Stingy."

Cheng Wang ignored him, "Help me up."

He curled his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Whispering."

When he got to the main street, Song Mingwang didn't dare to be so presumptuous, and sat on the back seat in a well-behaved manner, grabbing Cheng Wang's clothes to maintain his balance.

"I want to eat the soup dumpling at the gate of the school later."

"Change one."

"why?"

"The sanitation conditions in that house are not good."

Seeing that Song Mingwang wanted to refute, Cheng Juan said flatly: "Someone in his buns has eaten flies."

Song Mingwang stopped talking immediately.

Because of Cheng Wang's words, Song Mingwang didn't have much appetite in the morning, so he only bought a set of coarse grain pancakes and a piece of preserved egg thin meat porridge, because if he went to school with Cheng Wang, he had to take a detour and he didn't have much time, so he had to rush to study early. So he took it into school to eat.

"Today our class will organize a physical examination. Everyone will follow the sixth class downstairs, and then go to the designated place for physical examination."

After Xu Su finished announcing the matter on the podium, the crowd suddenly became lively.

"You don't need an injection, do you?"

"Tian Mengmeng, at your age, you are still afraid of injections, right? Hahaha."

"Who said I'm afraid." Tian Mengmeng blushed, anxiously making excuses, "Mingwang is afraid of injections, I'm asking for him."

Song Mingwang: "???"

Tang Qin asked: "Squad monitor, do you have any good-looking nurses?"

Xu Su smiled gently: "I don't know about this, how about I ask for you?"

Tang Tan sneered: "Hey, goodbye, goodbye, this is not a joke."

There are no injections in the physical examination items, but there is a blood draw item, which only needs to be pricked lightly with a needle on the finger, but it can't resist the presence of people with haemorrhage.

People from class seven stood at the door and saw a person being carried out.

"Send it to the infirmary! Don't surround yourself, spread out, spread out."

When I walked in, I heard a nurse complaining, "Why didn't the head teacher say that there are students with haemorrhoids, that's all right now, just pour one in."

When it was Cheng Wang's time, the little nurse in charge of drawing blood looked up at him, her eyes lit up, and her tone was much softer than that of other people.

"What class do you belong to, classmate? Check your name."

Cheng Wang handed him the list in his hand, and said flatly: "Seventh Class Cheng Wang."

"These are all in your class." The nurse asked while he was disinfecting.

Cheng Huan hummed, obviously meaning that he didn't want to say any more.

When he looked at people, he always lowered his eyes habitually, so he gave people a kind of tiredness that hadn't woken up all year round, and his voice was lazy, with inexplicable magnetism.

The little nurse blushed, and she finished the needles neatly and then called the next one.

Song Mingwang's head popped up behind him, and after confirming again and again that it was indeed time for him to do it, he reluctantly walked up to the nurse and rolled up his sleeves.

"Student, we only draw blood from fingertips." The nurse's face was black.

Song Mingwang nodded as a matter of course: "I know."

"..."

"Have you done your disinfection work? Do you want to disinfect it again?"

The nurse rolled her eyes, grabbed his hand and was about to give him an injection.

"Forget it." Song Mingwang jumped up immediately, and flinched at the critical moment, "Let the people behind come first, and I can give them the opportunity first."

He was really afraid of injections. When he was sick and had a fever when he was a child, he would rather have a fever than go for injections. In the end, Song Yulan dragged him to the hospital and asked the doctor to give him the injections.

Just when he pulled his hand away, Cheng Hua, who had been by the side all the time, pressed his hand quickly, tilted his head slightly, and said in a deep voice to the nurse next to him, "Hurry up."

The nurse was stunned for a moment, obviously not obvious why this good-looking boy did this suddenly, but after a brief moment of stupefaction, she still came to her senses and quickly started to insert the needle.

A heart-wrenching scream rang out in his ears, Cheng Wang remained unmoved, and firmly held Song Mingwang's hand so that he could not move.

The people behind couldn't bear to hear it. The girls in the class turned pale with fright, and stepped back a few seats.

I don't know if it was because Song Mingwang was struggling too much, or the nurse was nervous and her technique was not in place. After the needle was pricked, her finger kept bleeding, and the cotton swab was already dyed red.

Song Mingwang stared at Cheng Wang quietly, squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "You are ruthless."

"Even if you procrastinate to the end, you still have to smoke." Cheng Wang helped him press the bleeding finger with a cotton swab, and whispered, "Don't be a child."

Song Mingwang blew on his hands distressedly, and tried to explain: "I'm not afraid of pain, but I'm afraid that if the disinfection measures are not done well, what should I do if I get infected?"

Seeing that the bleeding was almost gone, Cheng Wang let go of the cotton swab he was pressing and threw it into the trash can, then said, "You think too much."

"...

... "

I don't know if it's a guilty conscience, Gao Yanchen hasn't appeared in front of Song Yulan for a long time, Song Mingwang tentatively asked about this and Song Yulan sighed, saying that she didn't know what was wrong and couldn't get in touch with him.

Song Mingwang originally planned that if Gao Yanchen disappeared voluntarily, he would not tell Song Yulan the truth.

Unexpectedly, Gao Yanchen thought Song Mingwang didn't dare to tell her. After all, there was no evidence, and he resumed contact with Song Yulan as if nothing had happened.

Song Mingwang had no choice but to tell Song Yulan the truth.

"Mom... don't be angry, Cheng Wang and I have already dealt with him severely."

Seeing Song Yulan's surprisingly calm performance, Song Mingwang panicked even more.

After a while, she finally said, "...I see."

"Are you angry? Don't you believe what I said." Song Mingwang thought she was doubting himself, and frowned at her.

Song Yulan's eyes were slightly red, she tried her best to calm down and said, "I will only be angry if I believe in you."

She sighed, "Maybe I really don't have much eyes for men."

Song Mingwang comforted her with a stiff tone: "I will definitely meet someone who really treats you well."

Song Yulan smiled with some relief, touched his head, and said with emotion: "Wang Wang will comfort others when he grows up. He was so young before..."

Having said that, she paused and stopped talking.

After all, those times were not pleasant memories for her.

When Song Mingwang was a child, there was a period of time when he hardly spoke and was unwilling to communicate with others.

But I went to the doctor for an examination and said there was nothing wrong with it. It didn't look like an emotional cognitive disorder or autism, just that I didn't want to talk to others.

Sometimes you leave him alone and he can sit quietly in his room all day.

For this child, she and that man had a lot of quarrels, and shirked responsibility from each other. In the end, she became pregnant again and gave birth to a daughter. Unfortunately, she died within a few months.

She also suffered from postpartum depression and nearly killed her only son.

But when she made that move at that time, did she also subconsciously think that he was a burden,

Seeing Song Mingwang staring into her clear and clean eyes, Song Yulan sighed inwardly, fortunately he would never know these things.

Song Ming saw that Song Yulan's expression was slightly touched, and he instinctively told him that this was the best time for her to speak, so he carefully tested his tone.

"...Mom, there are classmates around me who are falling in love, and I persuade them but don't listen. What do you say?"

Hearing what Song Mingwang said, Song Yulan didn't think about him at all, because he never thought that Song Mingwang would fall in love. For example, even if one day she found a girl's underwear in Song Mingwang's room, she would only He would suspect that his son is a womanizer, and would never think of him falling in love.

"What else can I do? When they grow up, they will know. They are still young and immature. When they grow up, they will know how naive the love in school days is."

Song Mingwang stopped talking.

Going to school on Friday, Song Mingwang got the news that after the exam, Cheng Wang was going to participate in a provincial basketball game. Song Mingwang also wanted to follow him, so he wanted to go to Guo Jin and asked him if he had any provincial competitions. Go to participate.

"Competition?" Guo Jin was a little surprised that he would get the news in advance: "There is a math competition, how do you know that I haven't notified you yet?"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Song Mingwang couldn't hide the excitement on his face, eager to try and said: "I'm free recently, don't worry about my rejection, you can find me."

Guo Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I can't decide on this quota, it will only be decided at a meeting at that time."

Song Mingwang was unhappy again, he didn't understand why he had to discuss such an obvious matter, who else could take the first place in the whole grade besides him every time.

He found Cheng Wang in the music classroom, and poured out all the bad things in his heart.

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking contentedly, and suddenly seemed to think of something again, and said, "Does it seem like we are meeting in secret now?"

Cheng Wang was sleeping on the piano at first, but he was still not sober at this time, so he raised his eyes and glanced at him lazily, and said, "Where did you learn these messy things?"

Song Mingwang talked more and more vigorously, and grabbed Cheng Juan's sleeve to popularize science, "Do you know what the original allusion of the word underground love is..."

Cheng Wang interrupted him, and said indifferently: "Do you know what I want to do now?"

"What?"

"Trying to gag your mouth."

Song Mingwang quickly covered his mouth, and walked a few steps away from him with a vigilant expression.

"You just said that your mother may not be easy for you to be with me."

Cheng Wang seemed to be considering his tone, and asked him lightly: "What do you think?"

Song Mingwang was stunned: "What do you think?"

"If your mother disagrees, what about you? Will you listen to her?"

Song Mingwang frowned, thinking hard, Cheng Wang saw his eyes darken like this.

After thinking about it, Song Mingwang seemed to have come up with an answer, and said, "If my mother kicks me out, you have to take me in."

Cheng Wang was startled.

Song Mingwang said again: "Your bed is too hard and too small, and then I have to move my bed over there, so you can experience what luxury Simmons is."

Cheng Huang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Your mother is even more angry when you are like this."

Song Mingwang disagreed: "Maybe I'm a bit rebellious."

He hugged Cheng Wang and muttered softly: "Anyway, I want to be with you."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and gave Cheng Huang a fierce look, "You are not allowed to leave me."

Cheng Huang smiled and patted his head.

Song Mingwang was still talking to himself: "Anyway, we have to keep this matter a secret, and we can't let anyone know."

Before the words were finished, the door of the music classroom was pushed open with a snap, and at the same time Tang Tan's voice sounded.

"Brother Zhuang, I bought something..."

Song Mingwang raised his head, his eyes flicked toward the door and fell on the petrified Tang Tan.

Tang Tan was dazed for two or three seconds before he realized: "..."